[Tactically it makes sense. Higher ground is always best. Maketh left a sword in a room just like this one, not so long ago. Not this specific room, no, but one like it.
She decides not to think about that. It's an irrelevant detail.
The room is empty, stale and dark. There's dust on the floor. Maketh steps through the door, scanning the room just in case. She doesn't see any threats, then wonders vaguely if there's a couch or something she can lie down on. Part of her really wants to just sleep.] Yes, ma'am.
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She decides not to think about that. It's an irrelevant detail.
The room is empty, stale and dark. There's dust on the floor. Maketh steps through the door, scanning the room just in case. She doesn't see any threats, then wonders vaguely if there's a couch or something she can lie down on. Part of her really wants to just sleep.] Yes, ma'am.